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I scaled the heights and crossed the genre over Rock and Pointillism Springstein and Seurat on dotted i some critic cries aloud echo canyoned schism to each his own we together bemoan separation of our malaise individuality's good 'long as it's understood we're all different in artful ways the beholder can only seize on concepts predisposed to sight the I's of art that you appease each concept I hold despite my own presupposed expertise that much art leans toward contrite or worse, tries not to displease some need to be artfully polite art is what you say it is who am i to tell you that your idea, your creation is not worthy of the tag of "art" so shake my sensibilities shock my gentilities move the foundation of my soul make a hole, drop it in, make it whole © Goode Guy 2011-08-23 I'm beholdin' to you...

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